a soldier squad aimed thier guns at scar who poised for attack "what do you men think your doing?" said a soft pleasant voice. the men turned and hastily gave a salute as a army general with kind angelic features walked out of the shadows. "li- lieutenant grace. what brings you here sir?'
scar narrowed his eyes. somethings not right about him... i can feel something twisted, somthing...evil.
lieutanat grace extended his hand to scar "please forgive my men. are you hurt?"
scars mouth tightened in anger " cut the act who are you really? i can tell your different under that angelic look you give off murderous vibes."
grace smiled "aren't we observant... i'm not human. i'm---" graces body gave off a nasty shadow like aura as his angelic features melted away revealing a demonic guise in a generals uniform "- tactic general of helllll!!!! ha ha ha. oooh it feels nice to finally be me again. that goody goody two shoes lie i was playing made me want to kill myself."
scar scratched his head "uh... your from hell?"
tactic stomped his foot "of course fool! i'm also not from this universe, i came from a much darker world than here.
bishop crossover subchapter b
the temptation of greed
greed laughed sarcastically "and why would i want to join a freak like you? sorry but greed works solo."
brandon changed his body becoming a shadow " becuase i can give what you want." brandon curled around greed changing the scene around them. greed looked around him, he was in a palace with solid gold walls. "a palace fit for one as important as you." said brandon smoothly with a demonic tone, then he snapped his fingers changing the scene to a room the size of 25 football fields filled with gems,gold coins and bars "the worlds riches can be yours greed" brandon said smiling with pointed teeth.
greed reached for the image with desperate longing only to have it vanish in front of his eyes as the scene returned to the tunnel. greed looked at the ground sadly "i... i'll think about it..."
brandon backed away phasing through a wall to his left "thats all we ask."
|i tend to be a bit dark but that tends to happen when you've been state property all your life. i recently took up a hobby that allows me to make torture machines from wood, steel and cloth. i hate trolls, bullies ect and will root for the under dog when no one else will. i am a satanist and am very open minded about politics and religion. if you are stressed i will listen to your fears, hates whatever if it will help you destress. i have multiple mental illnesses and have been called crazy and a psychopath by the normies...but in my oppinion being normal is so.....boring....and who is considered normal anymore anyways? huh?|